Текст песни A Speculative Fiction

A new iron curtain drawn across the 49th parallel.
Cut all diplomatic ties as we expel all American dignitaries
and issue a nation-wide travel advisory for any others
left inside. Nowhere to run.
Nowhere to hide. The burned out shells of south-bound
traffic lay strewn along a cold stretch of would-be
interstate. Still visible below their charred remains:
Pax Americana plates. Your stupid fucking laser-pucksâ?¢
were just the start. And while you may stand six full
cubits and a span, we got a shepherd's sling and five
stones in our hand and the battle of 1812 lives inPropagandhi - A Speculative Fiction - http://ru.motolyrics.com/propagandhi/a-speculative-fiction-lyrics.html
our hearts. We don't care if we're destroyed.
We'll never capitulate. We'll take the whole fucking
world down with us in flames.
Just a speculative fiction.
No cause for alarm. We got a good 15 years left 'til
the United We Stand murals on West Broadway finally
fade and we wave good-bye to such sad,
childish refrains. Replaced with other stupid lullabies
like you can have my guns when you pry them from my
cold dead hands. Just a speculative fiction. No cause for alarm.